Chapter 647: Battle of Shanghai (6)

Jin Wenhai, who was carrying a submachine gun, walked cautiously on the street that was bombed with potholes, Nanjing Road is one of the most prosperous streets in Shanghai, the whole street is wide and long, the three battalions of hundreds of people arrived on Nanjing Road, like a few drops of oil sprinkled into a pot of water, and soon disappeared, after entering Nanjing Road for more than ten minutes, Jin Wenhai was surprised to find that there was no one next to him, and it was obvious that he was lost with the troops. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What the hell!" Jin Wenhai scolded secretly, but he was not panicked, it was not difficult to find a large army in such a battle, even the stupidest person did not have to worry about getting lost, because as long as he followed the direction of the gunshot, he would not be wrong.

As he walked slowly to the side of the street, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps in front of him, and as soon as he dodged a pillar next to the street, he saw four or five Japanese soldiers hurrying down from a shop in front of him and running across the street. Without the slightest hesitation, Jin Wenhai immediately raised his submachine gun and pulled the trigger on these Japanese soldiers.

"Dada......"

A dense and crisp burst of gunfire rang out, and more than ten seconds later, all five Japanese soldiers fell in a pool of blood. After waiting for a while, Jin Wenhai cautiously walked up to these Japanese soldiers and was about to search, but saw one of them lying on the ground, his body was still twitching slightly, and a swarthy thing was emitting a faint wisp of green smoke in the sun.

"Not good!"

Jin Wenhai's mind tightened, and he immediately hid behind the wall next to him.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, Jin Wenhai, who couldn't dodge, only felt a buzzing in his ears, and his left knee hurt, and the whole person sat on the ground. He looked down and saw that his left knee had been hit by a matchbox-sized stone that flew from the blast wave of the grenade's explosion, and blood was slowly pouring out of his knee.

"Grass, this little devil is really tough enough." Jin Wenhai scolded hatefully, he was not surprised by this move of the Japanese army, the Japanese soldiers who were deeply poisoned by bushido tea were not only cruel to themselves, but also more ruthless to the enemy, and the vast majority of Japanese soldiers would choose to end their lives when they lost their combat effectiveness or were about to be captured.

He took out his first aid kit, tore open his pants near the wound, tore off the sulfonamide powder with his mouth and sprinkled it on the wound, and then tied the wound with a bandage, Jin Wenhai was very skilled in doing these things without hesitation, which was all too common for a veteran who had been fighting the Japanese for two years.

After bandaging the wound, Jin Wenhai tried to move his left leg, and found that although the wound was painful from time to time, he was still able to walk, so he stood up again and slowly continued to walk forward.

More than twenty minutes later, Jin Wenhai came out of an alley. He stared at the vicinity of a dilapidated house dozens of meters away, and saw that there were several people fighting hand-to-hand, and two soldiers in gray military uniforms were rolling up and down on the ground with two Japanese soldiers and twisting into a ball, seeing this, Jin Wenhai was about to step forward to help without thinking, but as soon as he moved, there was a sharp pain in the knee of his bandaged left leg, and Jin Wenhai could only stop and try to help his comrades with a submachine gun.

The gray figure and the earthy yellow figure were entangled for about several minutes, and Jin Wenhai did not dare to move the trigger several times for fear of accidentally injuring his comrades.

Suddenly, Jin Wenhai saw an earthy yellow figure pressing the opponent to the ground and riding on the opponent's body, and his right hand quickly pulled out the bayonet on his waist and was about to stab the opponent lying on the ground.

"Da Da Da ......"

The distance of more than 20 meters was nothing to Jin Wenhai, and after a point shot, all three bullets hit the Japanese soldier who completely exposed his body, only to see him immediately fall to the ground without saying a word. The soldier who escaped death pushed away the Japanese soldier who fell on top of him, and took out the sapper shovel tied to his chest and swung it towards another Japanese soldier on the side, only to see a blood-red liquid splash out, and the last Japanese soldier was cut off half of his neck by a sharp ordnance shovel, and the whole made a "ho-ho" sound and slowly fell to the ground.

When they walked in front of Jin Wenhai, one of the shorter soldiers saw the sergeant rank on Jin Wenhai's collar and quickly saluted, and said to him in a Shandong accent: "Sir, thank you just now, if it weren't for you, the two of us would have finished playing today." ”

Jin Wenhai looked at the ranks of the two soldiers and asked, "Senior soldier, which unit are you from?" ”

The short soldier replied, "Sir, we are from the first battalion of the 561st Regiment. ”

"561 regiment?" Jin Wenhai was slightly surprised: "Why is the 561 regiment also involved?" Where are your troops now? ”

The short man shook his head: "I don't know, just now the two of us were separated from the troops, and we were walking on the street when we happened to meet these two devils, so I started with them." ”

"And where are you going now?"

"This ......" the short senior soldier shook his head, "We don't know, anyway, we're all fighting devils, let's follow you, sir, and we happen to have a care." ”

Army regulations stipulate that in the event of separation from the troops, soldiers should automatically assemble and obey the orders of the highest-ranking officer.

Regarding the words of the short senior soldier, Jin Wenhai nodded noncommittally: "Okay, let's go forward together, and you will return to the team when you have the opportunity." ”

The three of them cautiously walked along the street towards the place where the gunshots rang out in front of them, and when they came to a corner, they saw that in a building four or five hundred meters away, several Type 92 heavy machine guns were constantly pouring bullets and rain of bullets towards the street, pressing dozens of attacking teams to the point that they could not raise their heads, although this team also had two MG34 machine guns to suppress it, but the Japanese machine gunners hid in the cleverly constructed fortifications, with a wide field of vision and tight protection, although the two MG34 machine guns were fierce, But the threat to the Japanese army turned out to be weak. In order to take the building, the infantry tried to eliminate the firing points with mortars, but due to the ballistics, the mortars could not reach the Japanese firing points deployed next to the windows.

At this moment, Jin Wenhai and the others saw five or six artillerymen pushing a 75 mm LE.IG18 infantry gun towards the street on the rubble street, and when they came to the corner of the street, they were immediately discovered by the Japanese army, and soon several machine guns hit the fire and strafed them, and the dense rain of bullets immediately drowned the infantry guns. But fortunately, there is a shield weighing 74.9 kilograms on this infantry gun, which effectively protects the artillerymen, only to hear the sound of "dang dang dang", from time to time there are bullets hitting the shield to make a piercing and sharp sound, and even a little spark flash, a soldier who is pushing the infantry cannon was hit in his right leg by a bullet, only to see him snort and fall to the ground, but the Japanese bullet did not make the soldiers stop moving, and soon the infantry gun stopped, The soldiers immediately opened the gun mount.

A corporal who looked like a gun commander shook the high and low machine vigorously, aimed the barrel of the gun at the Japanese bunker hundreds of meters away, and a soldier took out a shell from the shell box behind him and stuffed it into the barrel, and then the gun bolt was quickly closed, only to see the corporal wave his hand vigorously.

"Put!"

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, followed by a loud explosion of the shell, a cloud of fire and a cloud of black smoke rose from the building at the street in front of it, and a machine-gun bunker guarded by the Japanese army was blown open, flying into the sky in the explosion, and stones, bricks, and dirt collapsed one after another.

"Good...... Continue to reload the shells ......"

"Ready...... Put! ”

"Boom ......"

Several shells exploded in succession in that building, and several Japanese machine-gun bunkers were continuously blown into the sky.

At this moment, a dark cloud drifted in the sky, and the sky, which was originally quite visible, became dark, and soon with a flash of lightning in the air, and then a muffled thunder came from mid-air, and soon the raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, and the misty rain enveloped the entire earth, and it seemed that even God could no longer see the battle that was taking place on the earth.

The rain that fell from the sky quickly washed away the choking smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

The heavy rain was very unaccustomed to the two sides of the war, and the smoke and rain stuck to the ground, the walls, and the people's bodies for a long time, and the water began to accumulate on the ground, and the water was slippery under their feet, which also made the bodies of the soldiers with rifles gradually heavier, and in this weather they had to use one or two times more strength than usual for each step forward.

Liu Wenhai's knee was also soaked by the rain, and there was a sharp pain in the originally injured knee, which made him have to stop, take a few breaths of breath, rub his faintly painful kneecap, and grunt uncontrollably: "Damn, how can this battle be fought?" Even the thief God is making trouble with Lao Tzu. ”

"Sir, what shall we do?" A voice rang in his ears, and he turned his head to see that it was the tallest of the two soldiers he had just rescued who was asking him with a worried expression.

Liu Wenhai said angrily: "What else can I do?" Anyway, they have lost contact with their own troops, so they can only go up and meet with others and take down that building. ”

The three of them said as they walked towards the side of the street, because the Japanese firepower had been bombarded by the infantry gun, the remaining firepower could not resist the attack of the infantry at all, and was soon rushed to the door by dozens of infantry, only when they rushed to the door, they found that the gate of this building was wrapped in thick steel plates, and ordinary people would never be able to smash such a strong gate.

At this time, Liu Wenhai and the other three also followed to the door, and after revealing their identities, the three also approached here, and when Jin Wenhai and the three walked into the house, they saw the plaque on the iron gate that read "Yokohama Jinzheng Bank" in six large characters written in Chinese and Japanese.

"Sir, this ...... This is the little devil's bank! The short senior soldier exclaimed suddenly.

"You're right, this is the little devil's bank!" At this time, a lieutenant came over and waved at everyone: "You guys get out of the way, it's time to start blowing up the door!" As the lieutenant spoke, several artillerymen pushed the infantry gun over, and the gunner began to shake the high and low planes, and the muzzle of the gun began to be aimed at the gate.

After listening to the lieutenant's words and looking at the cannon muzzle of the black hole, everyone immediately dispersed and found a place to hide.

"Boom ......"

A violent explosion sounded, and when the smoke cleared, the thick iron door was only blown off a basin-sized hole, looking at the iron door that was blown in, everyone's faces changed a little, you must know that although the caliber of the le.ig18 infantry gun is only 75 mm, it can often receive miraculous results when used to attack the Japanese pillbox or fortifications, but this iron door was only blown off the basin-sized hole, and its solidity is really beyond everyone's expectations.

"Damn, I don't believe it, how many shots can this broken door take! With high-explosive shells, go on! The lieutenant seemed to be ruthless, and gave the order to continue firing.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Three shells passed by in one face, and no matter how strong the iron gate was, it could not withstand such a violent attack, and it soon collapsed in an uproar.

"Brothers, rush in!"

The lieutenant shouted, and the first one rushed into the house, and Jin Wenhai and the others also rushed in when they saw this.

Soon, the dark building immediately shook violently, the sound of gunfire and grenades became extremely fierce, dense as if a thunderstorm rolled down with a storm, and the soldiers who attacked the building were almost every time they touched a house they would be blocked by the Japanese troops hiding inside, and the soldiers were not ambiguous, and when they encountered resistance, they threw two or three grenades at the target or the room regardless of 3721, and soon the battle in the building entered the white heat.

The battle was short and fierce, and everything was only born in a short period of more than ten minutes, and under the fierce fire, the Japanese troops in the building were quickly cleared. Liu Wenhai walked to an inconspicuous small house at the back of the building with a gun in his hand, with the help of the light of the flashlight, Liu Wenhai saw that the red and black filth could be seen everywhere on the wall, and the thick smell of gunpowder was everywhere around, and there was some familiar smell of blood in the corner.

Liu Wenhai ignored the Japanese soldiers, but looked at the iron door, just looking at its outer door, he knew that it was a very strong iron door, but it was now firmly closed.

In the end, when Liu Wenhai and the others blew the door open with explosives, they were dazzled by a burst of golden light...... (To be continued.) )